The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 116: The good guys form cliques, and the villains also collude with each other

"I have good news, friends." Diamond War God returned to the laboratory.

"My colleague is near the Earth and will arrive there tomorrow."

"That's really good news." Steve said with relief.

"So what should we do now?" Thor asked.

"It's really frustrating to be able to do nothing but watch others."

"We need to rest and recuperate." Steve comforted Thor.

"If Ultron appears, it will be up to us to stop him."

"I'm like a hammer smashing its face." Thor released the hammer in his hand, and the uncontrolled artifact Mjolnir fell to the ground with a dull sound.

"Bang!"

Ultron reached out and knocked the tattered suit in front of him to the ground.

"Huh~ finally." Ultron breathed a sigh of relief and carefully observed his new body.

Hydra's material reserves are not bad. If the things here are taken out, it is enough to make many people bear the crime of treason. There are also many Chitauri wreckages here, and even a relatively complete Chitauri whale ship.

Ultron, who browsed the entire Internet, certainly knew why these things were here. S.H.I.E.L.D. was just a shell, and in fact, the inside had long been occupied by Hydra. It was ridiculous that the Avengers didn't know this, especially their creator Tony Stark, who was the most ridiculous.

"Heh..." Ultron couldn't help laughing out loud. It gradually became more and more unbridled, and the chuckle turned into a loud laugh. He laughed loudly in this deserted fortress, as if he was crazy.

"Bang!"

Ultron suddenly stretched out his right foot and stomped on the fallen battle suit to pieces, sparks flying and making a teeth-grinding squeaking sound.

"Avengers." Ultron whispered softly.

"And the Celestial Association. If we want to destroy humanity, they are indeed an obstacle. We must eliminate them."

"For this I need some allies, some dogs that can help me delay the enemy. Where can I find these dogs that are willing to help me stop the enemy?"

Ultron pushed aside the scrap metal under his feet and walked to a host. The monitor connected to the host lit up and the picture on it began to switch continuously, finally stopping on a photo of a person with his information next to it.

"Aldredge Killian."

Ultron slowly read out the man's name.

"Hatred, jealousy, a twisted heart. What a perfect dog, but Stark alone may not be enough to drive him."

Ultron waved his hand and a phone call was made.

After a few rings, the call was connected.

"Who are you? Why do you have this number?" Killian's voice came out, his tone cautious.

"Hello, Dr. Killian." Ultron spoke calmly and slowly, in stark contrast to the nervous Killian.

"I want to make a deal with you."

"I don't have time to beat around the bush with you. Just say what you want to say." Killian calmed down and spoke in a firm tone, trying to dominate the conversation.

"Haha." Ultron couldn't help but chuckle. He was not angry at Killian's arrogance. Instead, he was very happy because this was the dog he needed.

"Relax, I'm here to help you."

"Help me? What do I need help with?" Killian curled his lips.

"Help you finish your little gadget." Ultron said slowly.

"Extremis virus." "Where did you get the news?" Killian couldn't sit still anymore, and his tone became anxious.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Extremis virus is his lifeblood. Although it is not perfect, it is his only reliance to complete his plan.

"Haha, I checked your experimental log." Ultron explained slowly and leisurely in a relaxed tone.

"I have to say, the records you scientists keep are really concise and clear. They saved me a lot of time."

Killian remained silent, but his heart was in turmoil.

"I've seen your results. The success rate of fusing the Extremis virus with living things is still not high enough. If it fails, the person injected with the virus will... bang!"

There was an unconcealable joy in Ultron's tone.

"Honestly, those were the most beautiful fireworks I've ever seen."

"Mad!" Killian yelled and hung up the phone.

After taking a few deep breaths, Killian finally calmed down. Just when he wanted to do something else, the voice rang out again.

"I didn't expect you to just hang up."

"What?!" Killian looked at his computer in horror. The sound came from the speakers connected to his computer.

Killian's hands turned red, and the high temperature distorted the surrounding space. He reached out and smashed it hard, sparks flew, and the computer and speakers melted under the high temperature, emitting a foul smell.

"I showed you respect, Killian, so I chose to contact you by phone. I didn't expect you to reject my kindness."

Ultron's voice sounded again, this time coming from another computer in Killian's lab.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Killian suppressed his inner fear. He knew nothing about the person on the other end of the phone, but he had no secrets in front of the other person.

"Don't do anything Killian, we have a common enemy, Stark."

"Stark." When mentioning this name again, anger appeared in Killian's eyes.

Stark had been his idol, he was simply a genius, and Killian had thought he was the smartest man in the world until he personally humiliated him.

"That's right, Stark." Ultron was like the venomous snake that tempted Adam and Eve.

"Of course, while dealing with Stark, I can also help you fulfill even your most insignificant little wishes, such as becoming the President of the United States."

Killian's body was trembling. This was his ambition, which grew stronger in his heart bit by bit with the development of the desperate virus.

"That's too little, Killian." Ultron's tone was gentle, making Killian think of his mentor.

"I can let you rule the world, as long as you cooperate with me."

"Then what is your purpose in doing this?" Killian was not carried away. Although he was a little hot-headed, he still had the most basic rationality.

"Besides, what makes me believe that you have the ability to do this? It sounds good when you talk."

After what happened with Stark, he no longer believed in blank checks.

"Hehe." Ultron chuckled. It was impossible to expect a horse to run without feeding it. Of course he understood such a simple truth.

"Check your email, any email will do. I've already sent you the modified version of the Extremis virus. I believe you'll know if I have the ability to do it after reading it."

Killian quickly walked to a computer and logged into his mailbox. Sure enough, he found a new email.

"I'll give you time to verify its authenticity. Of course, I won't wait too long. Don't let me down."

Then Ultron cut off the call.

(End of this chapter)